Honoring a Master

"Tiange, are you… the disciple martial uncle picked up outside?"

Mo Tiange assumed Luo Fengxue definitely had rather ill intentions when she asked this question. However, her intentions appeared too kind-hearted; Luo Fengxue acted as if she didn't have any bad intentions, acting like this was a naughty joke between friends.

This made Mo Tiange feel overwhelmed and at loss for what to do. Ever since she was a child, the only female friend she had was with Tianqiao. Apart from Tianqiao, she had no other close friends. Besides, Luo Fengxue was too enthusiastic, too friendly; they only met each other a moment ago, yet this Luo Fengxue was already talking to her so intimately… Even lively Murong Yan didn't treat her like this when they just got acquainted.

"Senior Martial Sister Luo, I…"

"I told you to stop calling me 'Senior Martial Sister Luo.' Just call me Fengxue!"

"But those disciples a moment ago all called you that…"